When you see me down on the road
When you see me down on the road
Saying goodbye to you my love
Chasing out my own pot of gold
Remember things we always done
And don’t be afraid of being alone
Cause I will be back soon as I can
To be with you and hold your hand
When you see me down on the road
When you see me down on the road
Saying goodbye to you my love
Chasing out my own pot of gold
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